Super God Dao Art

The next day, before dawn, Bai Ziyue was awakened by the rattling of the door opening.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that in the dark room, the other children on the big bed had all got up and started their day's complicated work.

Because he and Zhang Guoyi both applied to learn martial arts today, Mr. Qian did not arrange for them to work.

However, Bai Ziyue also got up quickly and put on his clothes.

"Ziyue, what time is it now?"

Zhang Guoyi was awakened by Bai Ziyue's movement and opened his eyes.

"It's just Yin Shi. Yesterday, Mr. Qian also said that at the end of Yin Shi, there will be apprentices practicing martial arts in the martial arts field. Let's go there early and try to learn more."

Bai Ziyue said, and simply got out of bed.

Yin Shi, according to the time of his previous life, is the period from four o'clock to six o'clock. He has always known that in any era, there will be those kind of hard-working people. Even if someone starts to practice martial arts at six o'clock, he does not want to miss it because of being lazy for a while. .

"Then wait for me."

Zhang Guoyi also got up quickly.

Half an hour later, the two came to the martial arts field together.

The so-called martial arts field is actually a flat courtyard, with some stone piers on the corners, and a weapon rack on the edge.

Of course, there are no real edged weapons on the shelf, but knives, guns, swords, etc., made of hardwood.

Bai Ziyue thought they came early enough, but he didn't expect someone to be earlier than them.

In the corner of the martial arts field, a teenager in his teens was standing.

The stake he was standing on was completely different from the fixed stake in Bai Ziyue's imagination. What he practiced was a kind of moving stake.

His footsteps stood there, but his body was shaking regularly, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes up and down, sometimes like a person riding a horse, up and down, sometimes like a snake-shaped plate Sit, twist between, extremely flexible.

"Hey, there's someone..."

The sky was still a little dark, and Zhang Guoyi only then realized that the young man standing in the corner made a loud noise to get closer, but was held back by Bai Ziyue.

Teenagers practice martial arts and deliberately stand in the corner. They definitely don't want others to disturb them. In the past, they could only make fun of themselves.

So the two stood on the other side, carefully observing each other's cultivation.

The boy's movements were smooth and free, but in the final analysis, the movements were actually very simple. There were seven or eight movements in a row, and Bai Ziyue quickly memorized them.

Zhang Guoyi on the side has imitated it and started practicing.

It's just that obviously, even if he practiced the image again, in Zhang Guoyi's eyes, he was a thousand times worse than the teenager, as if he lacked a kind of charm.

"The action is not difficult, but martial arts is obviously not that simple."

Bai Ziyue frowned slightly.

He could see that the boy's movements were very easy, and every movement seemed not to be done deliberately, but an endogenous force that was driving him to perform.

"Strength! It should be an internal working force."

Bai Ziyue had a guess in his heart.

Although he had never practiced martial arts, he was well-informed in his previous life, and a brief analysis would give him the answer.

Just this answer, for him, may not be a good thing.

Because if he doesn't understand how the force works, it's impossible for him to really learn this gong.

"You will never be able to practice meditation like this."

I don't know when, the boy had already finished his practice, and when he saw the two of them, he came over instead.

"I don't know what the senior brother is called? Please give me some pointers."

Bai Ziyue was startled, followed by Yixi, and hurriedly spoke.

"My name is Qin Shaoping, I just came a few months earlier than you, so I don't need to be so polite.

You should be the apprentices who just joined the Lieyang Gang. New apprentices can only learn this meditation pile. Only when the meditation piles are small enough to turn the fixed piles into the living piles will they be allowed to practice other self-defense martial arts. "

The young man waved his hand reservedly and explained.

Bai Ziyue was stunned, and then said expectantly, "Looking at what Senior Brother Qin practiced, it is clear that the meditation has been turned into a live one. I wonder if you can teach us to practice this meditation?"

"The true essence of the meditation pile is in the word 'concentration'.

Concentration does not stand still, it has its own strength in motion, and only by following the motion of strength and circulating the whole body can it exercise the physical body and enhance the qi and blood.

Although I have practiced the Meditation Pile to a small degree, I cannot give you any guidance on the cultivation of this Meditation Pile.

Every day, there will be instructors here to guide the cultivation, and they all cultivate the meditation pile to perfection, and they can exert energy in the air.

When you find a teacher, he will naturally transmit energy to you, and the energy will penetrate into your body, and it will be much easier for you to practice meditation.

Generally speaking, there are three or five times, and you can get started directly. "

Qin Shaoping waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qin, for your pointers."

Bai Ziyue was not disappointed when he heard the words, and quickly thanked him.

Knowing that his cultivation is completely useless, Zhang Guoyi did not continue to cultivate.

So the two stood next to each other again, looking at Qin Shaoping cultivating with envy.

This time, what Qin Shaoping practiced was a boxing technique.

His movements were equally simple, nothing unusual, but at this moment, Bai Ziyue no longer had the idea to write it down and try again.

Because in his boxing technique, there must be a power movement, I don't know the mystery of the power movement inside, and the punches are only death punches, and there is brute force, but there is no power, and it may hurt himself.

With the passage of time, the number of people in the martial arts field gradually began to increase.

Most of them are eight or nine-year-old teenagers.

Most of them are out-door apprentices who have already practiced the meditation pole. When they came to the martial arts field, they rarely greeted each other, and they all directly posed and stood up on the meditation pole.

From it, Bai Ziyue was surprised to find that Qin Shaoping's progress was definitely the fastest of all.

In the practice of meditation, there are only two people who have achieved this, except that he has already practiced to the point where he has turned to living, and has achieved a small success in meditation.

It's just that the age of these two people is one or two years older than ordinary apprentices.

Moreover, in terms of the smoothness of the starting pile, the two are far less than Qin Shaoping.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Qin to be a little genius.

However, judging from the diligence that he started cultivating so early, it is very normal to have such achievements. "

However, Bai Ziyue heard that the other party was only a few months earlier than them.

"Master Hong Gang is here."

Suddenly, an apprentice opened his mouth, and immediately after Bai Ziyue saw a fat and strong man walking over from a distance.

"It's him!"

Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed, and he had already recognized that this so-called teaching was actually the fat man standing behind the logistics manager Zhang Bo yesterday.

At this moment, he looked indifferent, strode to the martial arts arena, looked at everyone coldly, and said, "Come here if you haven't learned to meditate."